What's the farthest back that you can remember?

I can remember when I was like 3 when my dad would take me out with him, sometimes to his school and he was always spinnin his red and white cane. Also, I remember when we still lived in Miami me and my mom used to eat cocunuts, mangos, and plaintains all the time. I remember my grandma taking me to the Goombay festivals before we moved back to Atlanta.

i remember being 2 years old running around a red lobster causing mischief and wreaking havoc ........................ or was that a couple weeks ago? nah, i was two.........................

:arrow: When we first moved to Atlanta from Louisiana in January of my Kindergarten year...I used to tell my teachers that I was suffocating when I had a stuffy nose... :arrow: I also remember during naptime when I thought I heard someone calling me from down the hallway and I used to be on the other side of the damn school and the teacher wouldn't even know lol... :arrow: I also remember this light skinned girl with glasses named April (yes I remember) who used to **** in her pants EVERYDAY and we used to pick on her :arrow: When I was in Louisiana my next door neighbor was this little white girl named Mary who lived with her grandmother in the Manor house and we used to "touch" eachother almost everyday when her grandma was knocked the fugg out downstairs on the couch :arrow: This girl in Louisiana named Margo who I had a crush on (she was 16 though lol) :arrow: When my teacher in Louisiana used to WHIP us with the paddle :arrow: Knocking over the Christmas tree and breaking ALL of the ornaments lol :arrow: When I got burned because I stuck my dad's car key in the electrical wall socket... :? memoriessss....I have a very good memory

Like when I was 4 or 5. Damn I feel old.

I don't remember what age I was, but it might have been before I was 4 or something. Anyway, I remember I used to sleep a lot, and I would rely on other people to do stuff for me. But as I got older, I realized that I needed to do more stuff for myself. I knew then that I was growing up. I also remember one time when I was sitting in one of those toddler chairs with its own little table (I forgot what it's called), and I remember when mom gave me a block of ice. I watched it and ate on it, but when it started to disappear, I began crying harder because I didn't want the ice to melt. When it was all gone, I was sad and kept crying. I felt like something was being taken away from me and never coming back. Okay, that's all I gotta say. Oh yeah...and I remember when my mom & dad took me and some other few people to the movies to watch School Daze. They took me because they didn't think I would remember seeing part of the movie, but I did. I remember when there were a lot of other older kids in the theater because I heard a lot of "Oooh"ing because of the words that weren't appropriate for me to hear. But I remember it vividly! :twisted: